Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction / Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction ❯ No Title ❯ Chapter Eighteen ( Chapter 18 )

*looking in a mirror* *blushing* My face is red…..

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*Evening*

Touya opened the door to his room and looked out; making sure no one was awake, then stepped out and closed it soundlessly behind him. He walked to Kenshin's room and opened the door with out bothering to knock. He smiled as his lover turned sharply, looking surprised. Kenshin smiled and hugged Touya, glad that he came to keep him company that night.

Touya led Kenshin over to the bed and dragged him into his lap, kissing him deeply. Touya slipped one are around Kenshin's waist and the other wondered down his body freely, and then stopped at the top of his pants. Touya pulled back slightly so they could breath, then relived Kenshin of his shirt, tossing it down beside the bed, then removed his own shirt. After a while the rest of their clothing followed. Touya laid them both down and spent some time kissing Kenshin, then brushed a single finger against Kenshin's opening, slowly pushing past the tightly clenching ring of muscle, and then he pulled back slightly only to push further in. He slid his finger in and out several times before adding another. Again the slow finger-thrusts and stretching, and he carefully began to add a third finger.

Kenshin gasped into his mouth, and his fingers promptly stilled. Touya most definitely did not want to hurt Kenshin any more than necessary, but it was taking all his control not to just slam into that beautiful body.

After what seemed like an impossibly long wait, Kenshin began pushing back against his invading hand. Touya only thrust with all three fingers a few times before pulling out. A new pressure pushed at Kenshin before he could protest. Touya gritted his teeth, his eyes locked on Kenshin's, drowning in darkened lavender pools and licking tears from the corners, as he was unable to keep himself from pushing in slightly faster than he intended.

To his credit, once he was seated fully he managed to hold himself perfectly still inside, watching Kenshin for the signs that the pain had finally faded away. Finally, Kenshin's hips began to move. Touya moved with him slowly. Too slowly for Kenshin, it seemed. He cupped Touya's cheek in his hand, pulled his head down to brush lips with a feathery touch, and whispered,

"Please, Touya….more" Touya began thrusting faster, soon making Kenshin gasp with each thrust. But it wasn't until he pushed in at a slightly different angle that he was able to hear the words whispered with every breath.

"Touya... ai shiteru... ai shiteru..." Kenshin panted. Touya groaned at this, and pounded deeper into the samurai writhing beneath him. He felt the tension within him tighten, drawing towards his center, and grasped Kenshin firmly, pumping. He felt the muscles around him tighten, and caught the wordless cry with his mouth as liquid heat flowed over his hand. Kenshin's grip and his heat took Touya over the edge at almost the same moment.

Touya came back to himself lying on top of Kenshin, his head buried against the slender neck. He carefully pushed himself up, sliding out of Kenshin reluctantly to roll to his side. Kenshin turned and wrapped his arms around Touya and fell asleep, contempt.

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*BLUSH* O.O *runs away and hide under bed*